I was really happy to get inside.

Wow, the big living room with the big fireplace!

They even kept the rack and the swivel grid in it. The hearth was very large. We could put two chairs on either side of the fire.

I was going crazy for pleasure. I had to go out and started running chasing my tail because I was so happy.

The sun was shining outside and I saw a bench made of large blue stones on the front of the farm and, as if overcome by emotions, I lay down on the stone bench and grabbed onto one side with my hind legs and the other side with my front legs. I was like a big lizard on its branch.

ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.........

Celine and Luc took pictures and put my things in my room, they untied my leather straps and saw grenades in them and Luc jumped when he saw the arsenal: Grenades, mines, 2 anti-tank rockettes and my dragunov.

He was a commissioner and would ask me questions later. I was exhausted.

Aunt Celine sat next to me and took some essential oils and rubbed my paws and thorns...

MMM... Tantante, beware of the tail, there is a stinger! with poison..........ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ

Celine: "But you're making progress in French...!"

She took a file and cleaned my claws and polished them so that I would look beautiful.

Then she took measurements on a notebook and made sketches of clothes and how to "humanize me".

First, hide your teeth when you talk. She pointed to a muzzle cover, a snout cover.

Shoes, unthinkable.

And then she thought of an Egyptian-style dress, a convent style hat slipped between my horns with a hanging part

So for the neck a bronze necklace with white peaks descending

Fans on my back peaks, as a mane.

Feathered bracelets at the elbow to hold my membranes like an umbrella, with scratches if I have to fly away.

Gold varnish on my claws, matched with bronze bracelets and set with glasses colored with the same fire yellow as my eyes.

A black and red loincloth reminiscent of my scales and a shawl of the same color

A little dye on the tailpins

On the area without spades in the middle of the tail, a deerring.

Some strips attached at the end of the tail with strips and a hard leather sheath hood to protect my stinger, so as not to hurt anyone.

Gaiters on the legs, with an index finger and thumb in it, made of deer and held by a bronze ring, which acts as a foot bracelet and the heel pin wound with deer and attached to the ankle like a shoelace.

So my cloaca is not exposed, I have like shoes, and I look vaguely like a lizard that has put on Pocahontas' outfit.

A large loose cape to cover the tips of the wings, it's not easy, I'm like a wyvern with greater wings than my forearms.

Then I have to train as much as possible to stand on my hind legs, even if it means dragging my tail on the ground and it is protected by a hard leather sheath.

Celie took hours to make this outfit and several variables.

"After she has drawn the pattern, I wake up to the smell of cigars...

The HAVANNES!

GODFATHER!

The old man with a Churchill-like gait coughed.

He smiles from his square glasses when he sees me leaping on him!..

LICK LICK KISS......

Godfather Godfather! You're alive!

(He was my uncle but my real mother's mother's brother, her sister, my grandmother having perished in the cable car)

How I missed you!

He sat down with his cane and his black hat. He looked like the "Papé" in "Jean de Florettes" movie.

His cigar emitted a strange scent from cuba and hid within him the mysteries and history of the interwar period.

"I'm here to help Luc set you up and defend you will be my last fight.!

Emily, come to me!

And I gave my head that he took against his chest.

I closed my eyes and purring with satisfaction.

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He caressed me between the horns.

"Do you still have my electric train?"

George, my Godfather cried and hugged me. "My little one, my poor little Emily..... it's really you... Bouuaaaaahhhhhaaaaaaaaa! What happened to you..."

The old man, a passionate fisherman of silver photography and former engineer of the Val St Lambert was very sensitive. My mom and I were everything to him and he almost let himself die when mom died and I died of leukemia. He barely recovered when he learned of my reincarnation without believing it too much, but now he is convinced...

I said, "So?"

Godfather:" He is here in the car..."

"We'll set up a playroom for you downstairs."

Tantante went up with me to show me my room and I shouted with joy when I saw all my belongings stored on shelves and magnificent medieval wooden chests, so that with my claws, I would not damage them.

The room was medieval and looked like a dungeon.

There's nothing like a dragon in a dungeon...

I'm sure a lot of friends will come and play with me.A beautiful bed with a deer bedding in which I can ball myself and strong leather cushions and and and and: A TV!YAY! TV! TV! TV! TV! TV! TV! TV!

We went down to the living room and there was a large screen above the hearth.

"YAY the TV! the TV! the TV! the TV! the TV! the TV! "

I was excited and then I saw ERIC arrive! He had a crutch but he was alive!

ERIC? ERIIIICCC!

I wanted to jump on him but I held back, he was hurt.He squeezed my horns and gave me a big kiss. He was in pain and sat down on the couch and I took over the central block of the pouffe for myself and laid my head on his lap.

"How happy I am that you are alive!"

He told me how he played dead when my mother grabbed him and pierced his hip and leg and he didn't scream and she dropped him from over a hundred meters high and he found himself in the branches of a tree that broke his fall and fell into a pond somewhere in Romania.

Villagers unhooked him and it was believed he was dead and he woke up when the doctor tried to revive him. We reduced his fractures and he had to spend two months in hospital and then we repatriated him. And now it's your surprise!..I licked Eric but he showed a little terror to me.

I was as tall as him and the last time he saw me, I was four times smaller. It was evening and Tantante brought my favorite dish: Lasagna!

Mm, the tomato cream coulis and meat sauce that flowed into my mouth. Of course, I could almost no longer chew, but I had them everywhere!

I was helped to wipe myself and my serpentine tongue sprayed everything!

They laughed, but that's how I tasted and felt. I was a dragon and I realized now that I was trying to play human.

Then, broken out of fatigue, I climbed four to four stairs and slumped on my bed.

Celine covered me with a beautiful feather down jacket that was light, soft, warm and fresh at the same time.

Eric came to see me and the three of us slept together, Celine and Eric ended up under my brooded wings.

But I was afraid...An irrational fear.

A fear of Mother...and her sudden anger...Was she going to play a bad trick on me? A lesson?

I hope not.I cried and sobbed in my sleep.

A day went by, then two. I was asleep all the time. I was like confused. I had a thousand questions

Who am I? Who am I?

Emily or Ruby who thinks she's Emily?

Or am I really Ruby and I have to give up my old life and live like Rudia?

I remember the sweetness of Mary and Mom.

No, the life sample I had was incredibly violent!

I have to fight!

GRRRRRRRRRR!

I have to reorganize my life!

It's 5:00 in the morning. I give my family a kiss and go out for some fresh air.

Luc was up and everyone was still asleep.He was cutting wood and had already made coffee.

Luc: "Morning?"

Me: "Watch sunrise, I have to sing... it's louder than me!"

I opened my wings and jumped on the roof of the farm and opened my wings to welcome the sun. I was still imagining the face of a laughing baby.

SQUEEEEEEEKK IIIIIIKK IIIIIIKK IIIIIIIK CHIRP CHIRP! (VERY STRONG!)

I started singing nature tunes like birds do.

This side was not human but my dragon nature which took place very slowly.

The dragon self felt the forces of nature, the telluric waves, the breath of the earth, the caress of the wind, the particles of light that slipped on my scales. And so the mana that circulated and filled my heart. The music and singing of the stars, the call of the stars via the sun.

It was all part of a whole, part of the life cycle.

With divine grace, I lowered my neck to reverence the star that brought life and warmth to our world.

After a few minutes, I jumped and Luc invited me to join him at the table. Everyone else was still asleep.

"Emily, this is bread I made last night and baked this morning, I couldn't sleep.

As long as there's no one, just you and me. I would like to know the truth. Don't be afraid I love you and whatever your answer is.

I found weapons of war on you. On the Internet, on your journey, there have been several serious incidents. Are you involved?

I would like to know.

Here, here's some honey and ham to go with the bread..."

I took a bite and it made me cry........"

Uncle, you don't know how good your bread is and how much I missed it...Name YummySlurp.Coffee: Gloups with lots of milk and sugar.Then I looked at Luc and lowered my head.

"There was a massacre...

Mother dragon, Rudia, is more than a dragon... she's a babysitter and she comes from the stars..., or her parents... She spent centuries repairing the spaceship... A monstrosity but also an ejection capsule from a larger ship hidden only she knows. She just wants to live in peace and go back to the stars to look for Grandma...and our missing goddess Tiamat but that's not the point.

We took refuge in caves in Afghanistan. We ate our prey and a group of armed men were in the tunnels and were armed.

Mother used her terrible powers. The men killed each other. All of them!..

I had no way to protect myself so she gave me and explained how to defend myself from hunters.

Then in Sochi, we rested in a cave and an automatic camera filmed us and hunters arrived, 2 first and 5 others.

An arrow was in mother's head, and I was scared.

They shot me! And missed me. I fired and the man fell.

Another came from behind and threw a net at me and I shot myself back through the net.

5 others arrived. They shot me afterwards and I used grenades. They wouldn't let go and I had to kill them to keep me alive. Then we went to their homes to destroy the server where the carnage film was stored. I killed the dog... A child surprised me, his daughter, from the hunter. I left her alive but I accidentally scratched her... and set the computer on fire but the flames gnawed at the house. The little girl swore to avenge her father... and her dog..."

Luke remained thoughtful and analyzed the situation

He got up and hugged me very hard... "My poor little girl"

"Mother was always pretending!"

Luke: "And how could you leave?"

She's in the woods next door... in a super well hidden cave!

I had to make a pact to stop hate and love her in exchange for my freedom but I have to devote the weekend... or at least 2 half days a week.....

She has to teach me to be a dragon... and to hunt.

She said to me:" In 3 years when you reach 10 meters, how will you pay for your meat??? Will you find yourself ruined???? You have to hunt. The rest are extras and you're a magical creature... whether you like it or not! You have to eat prey and absorb their mana! Otherwise you know what? You'll fall into hibernation and when you wake up, they'll all be dead of old age."